God descends the second element

"Hey, this is not the same as what he said--" Wang Hao sighed sadly. People's clubs do serious things, but he can't refute them to play games, because he himself is also concerned about Yazi's. thing.

If he didn't know it before, he would definitely let it go on like this, but since he knew it, Wang Hao felt that at least he wouldn't just let it go.

When did you become so nosy?

Wang Hao laughed mockingly, then shook his head slightly, went to his room and found books on making games and computer programming, and put them in the club room, which made him feel a little relieved.

He doesn't need to read these books himself, because he probably has all the content in his mind. Although he dare not say proficient in this aspect, at least it is no problem to use production games.

Otherwise, he doesn't have the mind and time to make the Oriental series alone. The "CLANNAD" that is about to be produced will be enough for him.

When it comes to games, there is no shortage of other people in his club now. Only the voice actors have not yet fallen. Wang Hao thinks that Qingshan Qihai's voice is good, and he still has a slight affection for this diligent and simple girl.

Of course, even if the other party agrees, "CLANNAD" cannot only need one voice actor. Although there are many voice actors these years, he still wants to choose the person who meets his requirements as much as possible, rather than randomly choosing some random refills. If this is the case, it is better Don't do it.

Because this is irresponsible to myself and also irresponsible to players.

...

After dinner, Wang Hao went back to his room and spent more than two hours drawing the Dragon Ball manuscript. Then he put down his pen, because he heard the vibration of the phone at the same time, and walked over to look at the message.

[Iida Ayano: I did what you said, but how come you have so many saved manuscripts, can you guarantee future updates?

[God Lord: Please rest assured, Editor-in-Chief Iida, there is absolutely no problem with the progress of Dragon Ball. I have a professional team here.Also, I am really grateful for this promotion, and the other is the comics about Zhenbai. I may have to trouble you again.

Wang Hao quickly replied that for the issue of Dragon Ball update speed, he had already figured out the reasons, but he did not intend to continue to talk more about this, and immediately changed the conversation to Zhen Bai.

His throat was a bit dry at this time, and he gently took a sip of coffee from the cup on the table, waiting for the news from the other party.

[Iida Ayano: I also read your article on Twitter. I didn't expect that you would let Zhenbai create Second Five, but if you think about it, no one is more suitable than that kid.

In this way, I would like to thank you, the Lord of God, again. If you want any reward, you can tell my sister, whatever request is fine~]

"Puff--, cough cough..."

Wang Hao almost spit out the coffee he had just drunk with a'poof', until he coughed a few times, he slowly calmed down and watched the news with black lines.

But any request is ok... ahem, although it sounds very fancy, but I definitely didn't think about anything.

[God Lord: Please stop joking, I will take it seriously if I continue like this——]

Wang Hao's face was solemn, and he nodded earnestly. As expected, a person as "decent" as himself, this temptation can be completely ignored.

After a while, the other party sent another message.

[Iida Ayano: Woo...sister, I'm serious, don't you think you are a herbivorous teacher?

[God: This is really a funny joke, it's too early, I hope you can have a good dream, good night.

Wang Hao sighed slightly. Faced with such a sudden change in painting style, I am afraid that the topic will continue to be drawn further and further, but I didn't expect that he would be picked up?

Sure enough, the people who entered the society were different. Wang Hao lay tiredly on the bed and heard the piano sound from next door. The sound was very small. If it weren't for his sharp ears, he would really not hear it.

He was playing a sleeping music, and the sound of the piano was full of delicate and softness, and he gradually closed his eyes, saying that he had not yet visited this mysterious neighbor...

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Chapter 150 Willing to join my team?(repair)

In the middle of the night, some people just fall asleep like this, and then get up dimly the next day; there are others, like Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie, who dream of incredible sights.

In the depths of his mind, Wang Hao came here again, the colorful godhead and ancient book lying still on the spot, exactly the same as before.

He walked forward quietly, wanting to find out, because this is his biggest doubt right now, like a huge boulder in his heart.

Looking closer, Wang Hao finally saw the godhead in that group of colorful rays of light. He couldn't help but condensed his eyes, solving the long-puzzled question in his heart, and at the same time he felt a little relieved.

Although he had accepted the godhead, he didn't say that he waved the sky and covered the sky and cracked the sky like the gods above him, and even the land gods moved mountains and seas like the legendary land gods.

Now the greatest benefit of the Seven Colors Godhead is that he has sublimated his spirit to an extreme height, but Wang Hao is also satisfied with this.

The reason is that the seven-color godhead he obtained is not as perfect as imagined. Although it is the highest godhead, it is just a'wisp' of broken godhead, not a complete supreme godhead.The whole is about the same length as the silver needle, but the reason why I can go through it is also thanks to it.

The reason why he couldn't see the true face of this god's Lushan through the colorful light before, Wang Hao guessed that he was not washed by the qi in his body.

And these days, the qi that had existed in his body had been completely integrated into his body, including his eyes, so he could see one or two of them.

"Oh, but this is also good..."

Wang Hao sighed to himself, shook his head and stopped worrying about the colorful gods, walked to the side and reached out to pick up the ancient book, and flipped it gently.

Looking at it, his face gradually became weird, but he can accept it after thinking about it. This ancient book is like a hard disk that does not know the memory. There are too many records in it. There are directories in front of it that indicate partitions. .

Whether it is actively viewing or passively accepting, the ancient book will directly pass the content he needs to him, but he still likes this golden finger.

...

Wang Hao slowly backed out, and when he opened his eyes, the preset alarm clock sounded exactly one second, and it was already 6 o'clock.

It's another day, but there are more things to do today.

After eating breakfast, I helped Zhenbai brush her teeth and wash her hair by the way. Time passed quietly until seven o'clock. When he went out, he ran into Qingshan Qihai by chance. Wang Hao couldn't help waved to the other party, "Qihaijiang, today is as early as ever. "

"Good morning, senior." Qingshan Qihai raised his head when he heard the words, with a reluctant smile on his frustrated face. Wang Hao frowned when he saw this.

"Senior in trouble." Qingshan Qihai nodded with a smile, and after the other party got in the car, Wang Hao slowly drove the Maybach.

After driving for a while, the atmosphere in the car remained silent. Zhen Bai seemed to be asleep again. He glanced through the rearview mirror and asked slightly, "What's wrong with Qihai sauce? Just say it if you don't mind. Come out and listen, maybe I happen to be able to help."

"Senior still knows that there are jobs that require people or cheap houses?" Qingshan Qihai gritted his teeth, blushing and lowered his head slightly, and asked in a low voice, looking at the back of the man in front of him.

"Is it lack of money?" When Wang Hao heard Qingshan Qihai's words, he instantly knew the other party's difficulties. He still admired this serious and responsible girl.

He also asked Zhenbai about Qingshan and Qihai in private. According to Wang Hao's side observation, Zhenbai liked Qingshan and Qihai very much. She seemed to help Zhenbai as much as possible in school. This is why he appreciates Qingshan and Qihai.

Not only did the other party fulfill his requirements, but at the same time he didn't say these things and asked Wang Hao for extra rewards.

"Well... If you don't pay the rent before tomorrow, you will be kicked out..."

Aoyama Qihai said embarrassedly, she didn't dare to look at Wang Hao, she also regretted telling the other party about this matter, and the two parties were not even friends. If she suddenly raised this matter, I am afraid that it will make the other party feel troubled. .

She didn't complain about the landlord either, because the other party had already let herself be in arrears of two months' rent, which has made Qingshan Qihai very grateful, so she didn't want to make the landlord feel difficult.

However, the only thing she can rely on at the moment is the man who has proved her work in front of her, and there seems to be a deep magical power on the other side, just looking at the back, there is a slight sense of security.

"Why does Qihaijiang need money so much? The expenses of ordinary high school students should not be large now..."

Although Wang Hao admired Qingshan Qihai very much, he wouldn't just give money to the other party so stupidly. He thought he belonged to the kind of person who could not be said to be bad or good.